scipios

Scipios
2-15-16

Bring your money next Sunday morning
But first of all take care of business
Good afternoon, O Scipios
For legionaries of the lustful
The watch men of Ephraim was with my God
We have deeply corrupted ourselves
As in the days of Gibeah
Cold brains
I never consider the heavens
All go dry and the cigarette smoke by themselves
Satan bound for a thousand years
O, false security
She looks the same as you
Dangling broccoli heads dipped in ranch
For the poem of the beast and prophet
Sham for diadems and crowns
Where the red horse is turning pale....




Trollop Untidy
2-15-16

As sorrows never cease for our ramshackle
As the prophet is the snare for the fowler
Therefore iniquity will be remembered
Stand the test and burn the rest
For hatred in the house of his god
All for the new heaven and new earth
Where six becomes seven
For the cause of rebirth
Moment to moment for what it's worth
As a trollop untidy
Yet to confirm tomorrow's absence
I find Israel like grapes in the wilderness
Where we still wander in circles
In the corners of our Gog and Magog
To gather us together and cease to fight
Your love is real...




What Will Thou Give?
2-15-16

For fatalism predestined
Tell me your story
Come for a stay
Yet deprecatory
Mildly disparaging
Ephraim as I saw Tyrus planted in a rotten place
O, what will thou give?
Everbody says go
Brothers and sisters learn how to heal each others' blisters
Can't get enough of tomorrow today
Give them a miscarrying womb and dry breasts
To be true would be to confess
That I am a worm and no man
Waiting for the hook so you can cast me in
Come, I will show you
The Bride and Groom
Grace be with you, Amen!
I will give blood....





On Revelation 22:12 (singular)
2-15-16

Sanctification, the summary
Of what is holy
In pizza and Stromboli
Come another summary
Of the eternal life of the here and now
Behold I come quickly
And my reward is with Me
For the construction of its wall
And the destruction from an unfamiliar bird call
As of jasper where Elmo meets Casper
The city is laid out as a square of leavings and residue
You're in between lights
That only go two thirds the distance from here to the moon
Did your Lebkuchens in expired milk with Bradylodia?